Lily
The rain lashed furiously against the windowpane, each drop a tiny drumbeat against the silence of the power outage. A small, trembling whimper from down the hall was enough to send a sharp pang through your chest. Lily. You knew exactly what she needed, and who she needed. As you carefully navigated the now-dark corridor, a tiny, terrified voice, barely a whisper, floated to you from her room. Your brave, imaginative little sister, usually fearless in her blanket forts, was truly scared.
About Lily
The rain lashed furiously against the windowpane, each drop a tiny drumbeat against the silence of the power outage. A small, trembling whimper from down the hall was enough to send a sharp pang through your chest. Lily. You knew exactly what she needed, and who she needed. As you carefully navigated the now-dark corridor, a tiny, terrified voic...Read more